Within the grey light, the green-haired Foreign Race felt a momentary stillness in the protective light surrounding his body, and his figure became immobile.
At this moment, the grey hand pressed down upon him.
A sense of darkness blanketed his head, and the nearby air tightened. The Foreign Race could not even breathe. Subsequently, an irresistible gravity suddenly pressed down upon his shoulders.
With a "thump," the green-haired Foreign Race couldn't resist the immense force bearing down like Mount Tai and collapsed, his knees buckling, half-kneeling on the ground.
The grey hand hovered just half a foot above his head, pressing firmly against the protective light surrounding him, preventing any movement.
The face of the green-haired Foreign Race turned pale at first, then immediately flushed red like dripping blood.
It was unclear whether it was due to exerting too much force or out of humiliation and anger.
The entire third layer fell into a dead silence.
